dream time.
I dreamt I was a rogue jedi in a strange urban version of "star wars". The plan was to crush darth vader & the evil emperor beneath a cargo container (that my jedi brothers i and had suspended from a huge crane) as they exited their sleek skyscraper. Of course having a cargo container hoisted above the entrance to a skyscraper is very, very obvious and before the two evil ones exited they sent a gang of stormtroopers after us (which instead of plastic armor and blasters wore black leather jackets and were armed with shotguns). The other jedi and i broke up to handle the troopers one on one. I ran off with a stormtrooper right behind. He shot at me several times, but always missed. I ran into a typical downtown sports bar, filled with patrons. The trooper followed, and cornered me. Right before he was about to pull the trigger, I used the Force and flung his gun across the room. The stormtooper was dumbfounded as I punched his chin. We struggled against a table full of food and drink. We were pretty evenly matched & it seemed that this struggle could go on forever. Then, i noticed that miko was sitting in the next booth over. "miko! miko!" I cried. She continued to dine, oblivious to my mortal struggle. I yelled out to her one last time. She looked over, not even moving her head, and said knowingly, "kill him". I realized what I had to do. I visualized his throat tightening and the stormtrooper began to choke...